Kahlua had just said goodnight to one of her many Grimm brothers and sisters. She had been adopted by Callahan, Drisden, and Lir as a very young child. She'd clung desperately to Tabitha as the Grimm girl was selected by the Grimm pack. It had been a rather unusual start to life, and Kahlua had to admit her tail wiggled like one of her Grimm siblings...but the little coffee colored Baphomet didn't mind. She loved her family, and was extremely grateful for the fact! Without them, she wouldn't have been able to get as far as she had in life. Even if she wasn't a huge fan of school, the young girl had dreams of perhaps becoming a chef one day. She wasn't the best in her age group, but it was childish dreams like these that kept her going.

For what it was worth, as Kahlua sat at her desk working on her homework, her feet swung back and forth excitedly. She had done well in all her classes...Kahlua would be moving up into junior classes starting next semester. The young girl hummed thoughtfully as she smiled, scribbling a doodle or two on her assignment as she daydreamed. What would her new classes be like? Would they be even harder than her freshling classes? While Kahlua imagined this was true, she could only speculate as she only had her older sister, Tabitha's explanation to go off of.

Yawning she rubbed at one of her eyes tiredly, wondering if it was perhaps bedtime after all.